Bridges To Tomorrow Bridges to tomorrow must be transparent. Bridges to tomorrow must be made of crystal. Pure people must pass through them, How to pass through the Main Bridge of Orphans. From where the honest will go to heaven, … Continue reading Rahim Karim
In The Place Of The Burnt Bridge Of Happiness she built a new one with strong foundations so that she can reach you you live at the end of the world “a place forgotten by God” she found her way … Continue reading Alina Anna Kuberska
On The Edge Of Nerves It starts to rain, And annoyingly enough Her umbrella has glitched. She brushes Raindrops away from her face. It’s good actually That they mix. Nobody will notice The tears flowing down. The bridge That collapsed … Continue reading Aldona Latosik
Image That Is Raised The time marches ahead It doesn’t know how to stop the hour hands Nor how to change the destiny of the road it chose. Long is this throb, like the sound of church bells where I … Continue reading Agron Shele
Across The Bridge The bridge raised its middle he cried loudly, painfully through his teeth he hid all the sediment accumulated, brought bottles of drunk walking laziness. He walks across the bridge to the mysterious side transmits people walking, at … Continue reading Marija Lazarevic
Bridges Of Love Bridges, built with a pure heart, Resist all, bora and storms, In times when evil lurks. The world needs pearls like those, Connecting the coastline with messengers, Heralds of good, sent from heaven. Sadness from the children’s … Continue reading Zdenka Mlinar
Our Life Is An Adventure Our life is an adventure, Everyone knows our life is a game, And about this without exception It’s time to remind everyone. Hours and minutes fly by, The year changes the year. Who is the … Continue reading Irina Shulgina
… if you only love me once… …if you only love me once, once is enough. if you even take the risk of finding live yourself in my story or if you noticed any surprising things lately on full moon … Continue reading Gordana Karakashevska
Autumn Undresses On The Pathways The Fall undresses over pathways, and for undressing, it won’t repent, for if undressed, there is no shame, if I get dressed, it makes no sense. If I set off, through the pathways, I carry … Continue reading Thomaidha Tanuçi
Time-Travel Time floats awake like a floating cork on new spaces. In the soft foundations of the fertile infinity Time and Space, as one from the dimensionless Eternity in which the light rushes the same towards everybody, awaken the senses … Continue reading Vesna Mundishevska-Veljanovska
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